1014 Grandmaster 4 (1/2)
Violet only sighed. Dyon was a wild one from the very beginning, there really was no controlling him. However, no one noticed the sly smile on her face as she turned back
'Let's see you dare to run away from me now. You forced me to see you naked, tainting my innocence. Now you've tainted it once again by forcing me to defend you. The fact you'll be punished is also a good thing, you'll learn that the best woman you can afford to be with in this life is me. You'll learn that you were lucky to not be killed this time around…'
In Violet's own world, she couldn't imagine a world where anyone who called themselves a man would dare to taint the innocence of a maiden twice, and still not take responsibility.
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It wasn't long before Clara had dragged Dyon to the weapon's master tower, ignoring the odd gazes they received, and up to the top floor. Her prestige here was so great that none of them dared to stop her.
After reaching the third floor, Clara stepped onto a formation that brought them to the off-limits fourth floor, a place reserved for apprentices, then directly went to the sixth floor, a place reserved for Grandmasters.
As soon as Clara stepped onto that floor, those there sensed it. There were only three total individuals with the rights to come here, so it was obvious that one of them coming here was a rare occurrence. However, when the other two learned that it was Clara dragging along what looked like a slave with her, they ignored it. They had once pursued Clara as well, but she had sliced them apart with her words one too many times, so they could only let it be.
With that, Clara dragged Dyon into her personal forgery, slamming the doors shut and activating all of its arrays before glaring at Dyon.
”Boyfriend?”
Dyon coughed lightly, ”I have no idea what she was talking about.”
”You expect me to believe that women just go around claiming boyfriends because they feel like it? What did you do to her?”
”Nothing!” Dyon felt aggrieved. ”I was taking a dip in a stream and she peeped on me, I'm innocent!”
”Hmph.” Clara rolled her eyes. Of course, she could tell that Dyon wasn't lying, their souls were connected after all.
”Are you going to undo these, my beautiful wife? You can't do this to your husband.”
Clara waved her hand, unlocking to the two restraints.
”See, isn't it better like this?” Dyon wrapped a strong arm around Clara's waist, pulling her in tightly. ”These robes suit you.”
Clara seemed to lose her strength, collapsing into Dyon's arms. ”Did you find any clues about Soul Market?”
It was no surprise that Clara knew about Soul Market already, after all, Dyon spoke to his wives quite often with the use of her invention. The problem was that they were cut off from Madeleine now since the gates didn't have any reception towers for Clara to make use of.